Originally posted on theimpressionsofyellow:
She was missing him and she tried to contact him but there was no reply. She walked a little in the cold, in the wet, one hour perhaps, perhaps less. She wondered a while and thought maybe he has gone forever. A tear crawled out of her left tear duct and…
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Yellow, the pillar and the lady with the long name
Yellow just began thinking about the pillar in her old community. How he had left the lady with the long name for her cousin. From the large house next the river that flooded -by the Teddy Bears house- they were shifted to a miners terrace where they’d balance vases on the columns on the plinths […]
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